Done - Young Lyric

Done, done, done, done, done, done

You so dumb

Done, done, done, done, done, done

You so dumb

Done, done, done, done, done, done

(Oops my bad)

Painted toes, we at the beach

You ain’t for money you should take a seat

I’m in Miami, watchin the heat

On Instagram, prolly light up yo feed

These niggas dogs watch how I feed em

Im in da field, they in da bleachers

He cannot deal, with how I treat em

Runnin in circles, ain’t nobody teach em

B-back it up, don’t come runnin up

Bitch don’t try and luck, not the one

Summer fun, middle finger to them hoes dont give a fuck

I got different reasons why I never try to hit you up

You can’t even play a one on one…

Had a long conversation wit you lately, you not the one

Got ya girl callin me, playin games, I’m not da one

She a worker, Ima boss, you can have em if you want, I’m done…

Done, done, done, done, done, done

Tryna play wit me you lost get so dumb

Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb

Boy I thought you was da one

We was shinin like the sun

Why you lyin, I ain’t dumb

Had a run and it was fun, but I’m done

Done, done, done, done, done, done